I'm here without you, baby.
But you're still on my lonely mind.
I think about you, baby.
And I dream about you all the time.
Got home past midnight and faced plenty of music once I managed to cross the sacred door after ten minutes being locked out in the dark and cold. Hell, I'm bringing a key next time.
Mum pretty much banned every thing she could. No, was what summed up her entire opinion on my leaving the house for anything, including any church activity. Okay, what hurted was that I was faced with the prospect of not attending POS training after the great fun I had today over at Bryant's house.
Man, I received plenty of hugs today. Thanks guys, I'm starting to feel like I love this more and more.
Thank you so much, Steph & Bryant & Nicky & Junle. <3
Training wasn't exactly what I had in mind when I dropped by Bryant's house. It was burning inside, and I wouldn't be surprised if someone had called for the fire department. Dance was awful, not the dance itself but the confined space and the extreme stuffiness. Thank God for the fan, or we'd have died right there and then. Some silent conlicts took place but hey, everyone still loves one another. C'mon, we're a cluster, no hard feelings. (: Okay, heck about these mushy feelings of mine about the cluster, I'm being over-expressive. And we didn't do any stunts today. Sarah couldn't come before her cell group, credit to the costumes delivery man she told me about. So we waited for her in the house. Had a heart to heart chat with Steph, Junle and Nicholas. Damn, I love them. (: Okay, pardon me. Oh yes, I love Bryant too, lest he comes after me with boxing gloves. :D And yeah, so we talked and talked. And then we had some men's conversation between Nick and Bryant, haha. Stopped by the hawker sentence for some fried sotong mee before rushing home to face total annihilation.
And so, after much praying, I manage to go for cell today. Played the guitar and yeah, went on smoothly even though I practised for only around thirty minutes. Cell group's going through a bad patch currently, like Junle said, I'm in a dilemma over what to do. I'm facing three paths for tomorrow, I'm stuck.
Okay, so here I am, blogging over the week's events. I'm gonna start on my chinese revision which would take the most, an hour. Really, there's nothing to learn.
I'm neglecting plenty of stuff, I've realise. I promise to get back on track okay? I just need time to sort everything out.
Just a matter of days before we leave on seperate paths.
But how I long for it to be similar.
And tonight, girl,
It's only you and me.
But you're still on my lonely mind.
I think about you, baby.
And I dream about you all the time.
Got home past midnight and faced plenty of music once I managed to cross the sacred door after ten minutes being locked out in the dark and cold. Hell, I'm bringing a key next time.
Mum pretty much banned every thing she could. No, was what summed up her entire opinion on my leaving the house for anything, including any church activity. Okay, what hurted was that I was faced with the prospect of not attending POS training after the great fun I had today over at Bryant's house.
Man, I received plenty of hugs today. Thanks guys, I'm starting to feel like I love this more and more.
Thank you so much, Steph & Bryant & Nicky & Junle. <3
Training wasn't exactly what I had in mind when I dropped by Bryant's house. It was burning inside, and I wouldn't be surprised if someone had called for the fire department. Dance was awful, not the dance itself but the confined space and the extreme stuffiness. Thank God for the fan, or we'd have died right there and then. Some silent conlicts took place but hey, everyone still loves one another. C'mon, we're a cluster, no hard feelings. (: Okay, heck about these mushy feelings of mine about the cluster, I'm being over-expressive. And we didn't do any stunts today. Sarah couldn't come before her cell group, credit to the costumes delivery man she told me about. So we waited for her in the house. Had a heart to heart chat with Steph, Junle and Nicholas. Damn, I love them. (: Okay, pardon me. Oh yes, I love Bryant too, lest he comes after me with boxing gloves. :D And yeah, so we talked and talked. And then we had some men's conversation between Nick and Bryant, haha. Stopped by the hawker sentence for some fried sotong mee before rushing home to face total annihilation.
And so, after much praying, I manage to go for cell today. Played the guitar and yeah, went on smoothly even though I practised for only around thirty minutes. Cell group's going through a bad patch currently, like Junle said, I'm in a dilemma over what to do. I'm facing three paths for tomorrow, I'm stuck.
Okay, so here I am, blogging over the week's events. I'm gonna start on my chinese revision which would take the most, an hour. Really, there's nothing to learn.
I'm neglecting plenty of stuff, I've realise. I promise to get back on track okay? I just need time to sort everything out.
Just a matter of days before we leave on seperate paths.
But how I long for it to be similar.
And tonight, girl,
It's only you and me.
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